The sudden development alarmed Qi Fengyun and he hastily backed away, searching for the best hiding spot. Heâd been slightly self-congratulatory just moments ago because heâd calculated something that Lu Yun hadnât. Though he hadnât exceeded his master, he was showing many signs of the pupil surpassing the teacher.
In this moment, he fully understood how ridiculously wrong heâd been. These phenomena were occurring because Lu Yun had inferred some taboo topics. These were the consequences.
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âDonât move.â Lu Yun darted to his discipleâs side the second he shifted and pressed down on his shoulder. âItâs all fake.â A cold leer played at Lu Yunâs lips. âTrying to use a layout of absolute death against me?â
Layouts of absolute death were a creation of the akasha ghosts, which happened to be a creation of Lu Yunâs future self. His own resentment was encompassed within the layouts. Now that he understood the cause and effect, his mind was clear and he would never be affected by them again.
However, it was very mystifying why this layout had appeared here.
âNo, no, the layout of absolute death doesnât originate from the akasha ghosts, per se. They got it from a fragment of a combat art they intercepted in the void. That thing, or that art, is the true source of the layouts.â Inspiration flashed through Lu Yunâs eyes as he definitively plumbed the depths of the layout of absolute death with the new formula dao.
The layout of absolute death used falsehoods to conceal truth. Death was a foregone conclusion after one was caught in such a layout. It was both an illusory art of the mind and a feng shui killing formation. The interaction between the two culminated in an almost tangible world.
When Lu Yun recreated formula dao, he also incorporated the way to defeat these layouts into the dao. From his perspective, layouts of absolute death could temper the mind and enhance a cultivatorâs alertness, toughening the heart. Subconsciously speaking, one of the most terrifying existences out there was no longer a concern once formula dao could counter it.
What the altar projected now was a similarly frightening concept, one even more challenging than the layout of absolute death.
Being a formula dao genius, Qi Fengyun had unknowingly practiced the way to dismantle such layouts. Though heâd never seen one before, he immediately composed himself and struggled free of the terrifying illusion after his masterâs reminder.
âHave you learned it well, my disciple?â Lu Yun winked at Qi Fengyun.
âEh?â The man blinked.
âArts like the layout of absolute death are ancient arts. Theyâve remained unchanging and eternal from the moment they appeared,â Lu Yun chuckled. His disciple didnât know what to make of the sudden bizarre declaration.
âThough this art is incomparably strong and has tricked many senior powerhouses, it doesnât know how to change. It canât adapt to the times and was instantly suppressed by the new formula dao. You and I are as insignificant as ants to it, but itâs unable to kill us. Instead, weâre able to see right through it.â
Ah, understanding dawned on Qi Fengyun.
âThe times are always changingâthey never stop. Combat arts, cultivation methods, great daos, and orders progress at every minute and second. Elimination by the times is on the horizon as soon as one stops with self satisfaction.â
Qi Fengyun quite agreed with this viewpoint; itâd been fully illustrated with immortal dao. The version in Myriadsea World was undeniably powerful, but itâd fallen behind immortal dao in the outside world because itâd never changed from its roots.
Lu Yun was using a dangerous situation as a teaching moment, changing his discipleâs views bit by bit. Whether it was the world of immortals, fourth realm, or original Hongmeng, to Lu Yun, the most advanced thinking was found on ancestral planet Earth.
Fuxi had always been on Earthâthe three-eyed man thatâd taken his place in the chaos was his evil self. Everything had been part of his plan so that Earth would evolve into his ideal world. Although Lu Yun was part of the vast fourth realm now, his mentality was still that of an Earthlingâs. His gaze was always fixed to the distance and he never stopped to beam with pride at any accomplishment. Time progressed and life advanced. Never stopping, never ending.
âHow do we defeat it, master?â While Qi Fengyun was no longer affected by the mental realm, he was still trapped inside. A foggy mist met his eye in all directionsâhe couldnât see the outside world. It was a world the color of blood.
âWhat do we want to defeat it for?â Lu Yun shook his head. âThis kind of layout of absolute death is purely mental. It doesnât exist as long as it doesnât have a foothold in your heart.â
âIt doesnât exist as long as it doesnât have a foothold in my heart?â Spontaneous enlightenment occurred to Qi Fengyun. The blood-red color faded before him and the altar returned to its aged azure color.
âPerverse genius,â Lu Yun grumbled and continued operating formula dao again.
The altar began to tremble. It seemed to be alive and flared with a mote of tangible bloody light, attempting to stop Lu Yunâs calculations.
âIt wouldâve taken a bit of effort to discover your existence if you hadnât given yourself away.â Lu Yun suddenly paused. âSince you have, I can guess what you are without having to analyze you.
âWhen I wielded the power of the Six Royals, I derived the core essence of Myriadsea World, of the Sea Lord, Curse King, and another incredibly strong existence. The last one is you, isnât it?â
Lu Yun narrowed his eyes at the altar beneath his feet while Qi Fengyun shuddered.
âThat poor Sea Lord. He thought heâd be the one to manifest a world of sequence after he devoured all the other great daos. Heâs been unknowingly working for the benefit of someone else all this time. Thereâs no world of sequence here, itâs a trap from beginning to end!
âThis so-called world of sequence is a simulation by a realm monster!â
A realm monster!
Worlds destroyed by the chaos ultimately transformed into realm monsters, setting their sights on newly born worlds to turn them into more realm monsters out of bitterness that they were still alive. The world they stood on, Myriadsea World, was a creation of a realm monster!
Lu Yun might not have been able to determine the truth of the world if he hadnât seen a realm monster before. But since he had, and had personally killed one, he was very familiar with their presence. Akasha ghosts had once allied with realm monsters as well.
What he didnât know was what kind of world had given rise to such an enormous and terrifying realm monster. Itâd hoodwinked all powerhouses, including the original emperor, making them think this was a world of pure sequence that could be molded for their use.
âThis altar⌠and the realm monsterâŚâ Lu Yunâs expression turned unnatural as he considered the altar beneath his feet.